The most enlightened doctor

After eight o'clock in the morning, a black Lexus commercial vehicle screeched to a stop in front of the gynecology building of Huashan Hospital.

Immediately afterwards, a tall young man jumped out of the car from the middle door and rushed into the building with a few steps holding a small bag.

At the same time, the medical staff who were already waiting in the lobby came forward with an incubator.

"Thirty-three weeks, my lung function is somewhat insufficient, my kidneys are underdeveloped, I have low-grade fever, pneumonia, and there is also inflammation in the umbilical cord..."

As Yu Zhiming spoke quickly, a little boy with a naked body and a lot of dirt on his body had been placed in the incubator by the nurse.

A middle-aged female doctor next to the incubator connected the data sensor to the baby and said, "Doctor Yu, leave the rest to us."

Yu Zhiming hummed and looked at Zhou Mo who came to his side.

"Zhou Mo, you stay here first, wait for the police to come, and tell what happened."

Zhou Mo handed the car keys to Yu Zhiming and said, "Doctor Yu, I will handle the next thing."

Yu Zhiming looked at the incubator being pushed into the elevator, sighed softly, turned around and left the building...

Returning to the large office in the central building, Yu Zhiming saw a tired-looking Wang Zejia, drinking bitter coffee with a grinning mask of pain.

"You're going back to rest after a long night shift. Are you still drinking coffee?"

Wang Zejia drank the coffee in one gulp and said with a wry smile: "We agreed to choose a wedding dress today, so there is no time to rest."

After a pause, he turned to say: "Dr. Yu, Donghai Hospital will hold a 20th anniversary celebration and gratitude event in April."

"I don't know where you are, Dr. Yu?"

Yu Zhiming replied: "Dr. Wang, I can't give you any definite answer now."

Wang Zejia nodded and said: "I completely understand. Judging from the current trend, you will only get busier and busier this year."

"Dr. Yu, you just have to make your own arrangements."

He took another glass of warm water and said, "Doctor Yu, if it's convenient, please help me take a look at the second bed patient in 409."

"At 4:10 in the morning, her heart rate suddenly dropped to 50, and then quickly returned to normal levels."

"This happened one night. I checked her and found nothing abnormal."

"I'm worried that I may have missed something. Doctor Yu is an authoritative expert on the heart."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "I will do a heart checkup on the second bed of 409 during the ward rounds later."

"Dr. Yu, thank you!"

Wang Zejia thanked him and asked curiously: "Hey, why didn't Zhou Mo come with you?"

"She went to the gynecologist!"

Yu Zhiming replied briefly, and then saw Qiao Lei entering the big office.

I saw him putting his backpack in the locker, packing it up a little, and then left the office.

During the whole process, he didn't talk to anyone.

Wang Zejia snorted lightly and said with disdain, "Doctor Yu, you don't know, do you?"

"She is so arrogant and ignores us. She is very confident. She is hooking up with a rich girl."

"Fucked a rich lady?" Yu Zhiming really didn't understand.

Wang Zejia hummed softly and said, "He is only in his mid-thirties, has a house and a car, and is worth tens of millions."

"His backpack, from Dior, costs thirty to fifty thousand a piece."

"It is estimated that when the renovation of the old specimen building is completed, he will leave us and enjoy a happy life with Sister Fu."

This answer made Yu Zhiming feel a little more relaxed.

We have a grudge against each other, and we always feel a little awkward when we look up but not when we look down.

We left and it was good for each other.

"Twenty years less hard work is a great thing..."

After 8:40 in the morning, Yu Zhiming made a quick ward round by himself and finally arrived at ward 409.

This is a three-person ward.

The second bed is Wang Zejia's patient named Wang, a 36-year-old female, suffering from acute myelitis.

Yu Zhiming performed a heart examination on her and found no organic abnormalities.

His preliminary guess was that the heartbeat suddenly slowed down and then resumed due to non-disease factors.

When a person is emotionally excited or performs strenuous exercise, it may increase the load on the heart, causing transient myocardial ischemia and hypoxia, and may cause the heartbeat to slow down, but this can generally be relieved after rest.

Is it just around four o'clock in the morning that makes a person excited or exercising strenuously?

"Ms. Wang, did you have a nightmare last night?"

This is a more reasonable explanation that Yu Zhiming thought of to make him excited.

"Having a nightmare?"

Ms. Wang touched her leg and said: "Since I was diagnosed with this disease, I was afraid that I would be paralyzed, but I had several nightmares."

"I did it last night, too."

"I woke up with a fright. My heart was beating so fast."

Yu Zhiming resisted the urge to roll his eyelids. When Ms. Wang said this, her breathing became heavier and her heart beat faster.

This is obviously a sign of lying.

Suddenly, Yu Zhiming thought of another possibility.

Sure enough, there was some actual slack there, and some minor minor damage.

Yu Zhiming straightened up, looked at a bed of 41-year-old female patients, and three beds of male patients nearly 70 years old, and returned his gaze to Ms. Wang again.

At this time, he suddenly realized that this Ms. Wang was still pretty.

"Ms. Wang, there is no problem."

"Your heart rate suddenly dropped last night. It was probably caused by nightmares. Have a good rest and relax your body and mind."

"Your acute myelitis was detected early, and treatment is relatively easy. Don't put too much pressure on it."

Yu Zhiming gave a few words of persuasion and left the ward.

Huashan Hospital has relatively strict management when it comes to family members accompanying patients at night.

In principle, only inpatients who have difficulty in taking care of themselves or whose illness requires it are allowed to have a fixed attendant.

The three patients in Ward 409 are all self-care types and do not have accompanying people at night.

Therefore, this had to make Yu Zhiming think more.

Yu Zhiming came to the nurse station on the fourth floor and saw the head nurse Zhan Qi checking the young nurses.

He interrupted rudely and called Nurse Zhan aside alone.

"Sister Zhan, 4092 beds, with a surname//life."

"Check the corridor surveillance to see if anyone entered or exited 409 in the half hour before and after 4:10 this morning."

Zhan Qi looked serious and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Yu, was she unknowingly raped in her sleep?"

"Or is it voluntary?"

this……

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "It's most likely voluntary. I found out about her during the examination and didn't ask her specifically."

Zhan Qi asked again: "Is it possible to solve it by yourself?"

this……

Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said, "With the help of foreign objects, we can also achieve that effect."

"However, Sister Zhan, you should check first to see if anyone else has entered or left the ward during that time period."

Zhan Qi said solemnly: "Dr. Yu, I will definitely check it out."

Due to the influence of the disease, patients may undergo psychological changes and may do some exciting and crazy things.

In the years since Yu Zhiming has been practicing medicine, he has heard and even encountered unspeakable things done by some patients.

However, during the patient's treatment and hospitalization, the hospital strictly prohibits improper relations between medical staff and patients.

Once discovered, severe punishment will be imposed...

When Yu Zhiming returned to the big office, he found a terminal cancer patient already waiting for him.

This is a 53-year-old man of medium height, a patient with gastric cancer metastasis.

Although he was thin, he did not appear in front of Yu Zhiming in a wheelchair like the previous ones.

It's just that this man was surrounded by ten or twenty people, and his style was the greatest among them.

In order not to affect the work of other colleagues, Yu Zhiming quickly brought this person to the examination room.

As soon as he started checking his heart and lungs, Yu Zhiming felt regretful.

Although this man's body looked pretty good, he was in the worst condition among the others.

Yu Zhiming did not check any more.

"Mr. Du, your lungs are covered with cancerous tissue and cannot be operated on anymore. My treatment plan is no longer suitable for your current situation."

After being stunned for a moment, Boss Du hurriedly got off the examination bed and said in disbelief: "How is that possible? It's impossible. I only had a detailed lung examination two days ago."

"The doctor said that I only have a tumor in one lobe of my lung, and my lung function is pretty good and can still meet my body's needs."

"How come your lungs are full of cancer when it comes into your mouth?"

Yu Zhiming patiently explained: "Mr. Du, the cancerous tissue in your other four-lobe lungs is currently in the insignificant stage of development and has not yet shown tumor body and destructive power."

"But they do exist. As long as you do a pathological biopsy, you will find their traces."

As he finished speaking, Boss Du shook his body and sat back on the examination bed.

"Doctor Yu, is there really nothing we can do?"

Yu Zhiming said: "My treatment plan requires the removal of all cancerous tissue. If this is the case, your lungs will need to be removed as a whole."

"Obviously, this is impossible."

After a pause, he continued: "Mr. Du, your physical condition is quite good. The combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine can still have a good life-prolonging effect."

"One hundred million."

Boss Du suddenly popped up this number, stared straight at Yu Zhiming, and said, "Doctor Yu, as long as you cure me, you can get a reward of 100 million."

"I can pay 50 million first."

Yu Zhiming met Boss Du's gaze and said, "Mr. Du, with so much money, I really feel itchy, but there is really nothing I can do."

The unstoppable money offensive finally lost its effect, and the light in Boss Du's eyes went out bit by bit.

When he came, he went upstairs by himself.

When he left, he was carried away by his family...

Yu Zhiming sighed and returned to the big office and found that Zhou Mo was back.

"Dr. Yu, I gave the police a detailed description of the location and process of finding the baby, and then came back."

Then, Zhou Mo turned around and said, "Dr. Yu, do you still remember the film and television star Zhong Chunxiao who contacted us a few days ago?"

Yu Zhiming nodded.

Zhou Mo said hehey: "Her assistant just contacted me again and said that there is a wild ginseng that is sixty or seventy years old..."

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